I thought Roisín Ingle's expansive return to the Irish Times would suck me back in.
I was wrong.
I believed the re-dragging would be performed by the hilarity of Sarah Palin and her debate postponing, soon, I suspect, to be election cancelling, sugar-daddy.
Again, I erred.
On a letter from Riker's school, signed by all three 4th class teachers:
Even in 4th Class reading is encouraged aloud and for enjoyment.
I'd fucking pull her out and home-school her myself if I could be remotely arsed.
I could not.
Rage I have.
Arsedness I have not.